Chapter 115 The Three Saints of the Hanging Temple!

In the realm of overcoming tribulation, he is called a virtual immortal, which is only one word away from a true immortal. He is also a powerful person who is admired by countless people in the world of cultivation.

Even the top forces in the five major regions are like living fossils, and they don't show off easily on weekdays.

But now, several people in the Tribulation Realm have joined forces to attack Xuankong Temple, and four of them actually come from the same sect!

This is simply outrageous!

The abbot stared intently at the silver-haired young man in front of him, feeling as if his heart was turning upside down.

As the saying goes, great teachers make great disciples.

Could it be that this devil really has a keen eye and a superb ability to enlighten his disciples?

Otherwise, how could he explain that all the disciples he had accepted successfully reached the realm of transcending tribulation?

If other sects can recruit one, they are already lucky.

As a result, there were four of them here! !

The abbot tried his best to calm down, and two beams of cold light shot out from his deep eyes, and he said coldly: "Devil Ye, do you really think that the foundation of my Xuankong Temple is limited to this?"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked into the depths of the Xuankong Temple, and said in a meaningful tone: "You two, please take action and follow me to kill this person!"

Boom...

As soon as he finished speaking, two terrifying auras erupted from the depths of the Hanging Temple, spreading like a turbulent ocean.

Uh-huh!

Uh-huh!

In an instant, two magic weapons came with terrifying power.

One is a black and white stick, and the other is a golden bracelet. At this time, they seem to be spiritual, drawing beautiful arcs in the air, dragging a bright rainbow of light to attack Ye Junlin.

"Those are the demon-suppressing stick and the diamond bracelet!" the elder of Youxuankong Temple exclaimed.

These two magic weapons are among the three major magic weapons in Xuankong Temple. They are both seventh-grade mysterious weapons and have been passed down for millions of years.

"snort!"

Seeing these two magic weapons locked onto him, Ye Junlin waved his sleeves with a cold face, and a powerful force poured out like a mountain torrent.

The stick and bracelet felt like they were struck by lightning, their aura weakened a lot, but they still launched a fierce attack on him.

The void along the way is collapsing, and black and white electric lights are dancing like spiritual snakes, mixed with golden light. The scene is very strange and full of terror.

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows, pointed with two fingers together, and shouted: "Back off!!"

Boom!

The two magic weapons flew backwards in the scalding smoke. The objects were vibrating violently and seemed to be whining.

Swish, the stick and bracelet were pulled and returned to the hands of the two spellcasters respectively.

The one on the left is a middle-aged monk with gold earrings. He has one hand on his chest and the other hand is holding a black and white stick. He is unusually tall. There is terrifying energy and blood dormant in his body, and his whole body exudes strong oppression. feel.

On the right is a young monk with a blazing white halo hanging on the back of his head. There are red dots between his eyebrows. His delicate face is neither sad nor happy. A golden bracelet is suspended in his hand, shining brightly.

"Who are those two people?" A young novice asked curiously.

The senior brother next to him thought of something and said with awe: "I have seen it in a portrait before. These are Elder Longxiang and Elder Qingjing! These two were as famous as our abbot Xuyun, and they were once known as the three elders of Xuankong Temple. Holy!”

boom!

The whole place was in an uproar.

After learning the identities of these two people, the morale of all the monks in Xuankong Temple soared, and they were as excited as if they had been given a shot of blood.

The Three Saints of Xuankong Temple were so powerful in the Eastern Region back then that they were the three most powerful Zen practitioners in the world who respected them most.

Back then, they were all top-notch Buddhist warriors. They were almost invincible when fighting alone. The most important thing was that the three of them had practiced a special technique. If they joined forces, they could double their lethality.

It was at that time that the three of them joined forces to explore the Eastern Region, using their strength to convince the strong men from all sides, and completely establishing themselves as the Three Saints of the Xuankong Temple. In the minds of Zen practitioners all over the world, the Three Saints of the Xuankong Temple represent the three Insurmountable mountains.

Later, one of the monks named Xuyun succeeded as the abbot of Xuankong Temple, and the other two retired from the worldly affairs.

At this point, the Three Saints of Xuankong Temple have become a thing of the past!

Even so, their prestige is still there, so much so that their invincible deeds are still spread in some places in the Eastern Region, making many knowledgeable cultivators extremely fearful of the Xuankong Temple.

Because the Three Saints were at the height of their power back then, and their reputation was so resounding!

Now, the birth of two other people has made the monks in Xuankong Temple very excited, as if they were crazy fans meeting their idols.

As the current abbot of Xuankong Temple, Xu Yun had a cold glint in his eyes.

He didn't like these two people, but the situation forced him to ask his two former partners to take action.

Due to the occasion, Xu Yun pretended to meet old friends and said with emotion: "Two, long time no see."

"Xu Yun, where did you provoke such a demon? You can actually repel me and the pure magic weapon with your bare hands!" Elder Long Xiang's eyes were like lightning and his voice was like a bell.

"It's sad that Xuankong Temple has not suffered such a blow after many years. Xuyun, how do you explain to the late abbot?" Elder Qingjing said pitifully.

Hear the words.

The corners of Xuyun's mouth twitched, his face looking uncertain.

That's it again!

Such a familiar feeling!

If he hadn't been forced to do so, he really didn't want to see these two people!

As his thoughts turned, Xu Yun's bloodshot eyes stared intently at Ye Junlin, placing all this debt on this person's head.

Ye Junlin's eyes flickered.

What's going on?

This old bald donkey seems to have a bad relationship with these two people.

"Haha, it seems you have a lot of opinions about them?" Ye Junlin said playfully.

Elder Longxiang and Elder Qingjing were stunned, "Xuyun, is what he said true?"

Xuyun shouted angrily: "Devil, stop trying to sow discord!"

Then, he pinched his fingers with one hand, as if pulling something.

Deep underground in Fantuo Mountain, a dusty treasure staff was shaking wildly, and then it shot out and floated in the air, surrounded by the Buddha's light, emitting great pressure.

"This, this is the first of the three magic weapons of the Hanging Temple, the ninth-grade mysterious weapon, the Tongtian Staff!!" The monks were shocked.

Xuyun held the treasure staff in his hand, with one hand erected in front of his chest, and said coldly: "If you can make me do this, it's worth it even if you die."

The ninth-grade mysterious weapon is only one step away from the immortal weapon, and it is the supreme magic weapon of the Hanging Temple.

All along, it has been nourished by the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in Fantuo Mountain. Now, in order to cooperate with the other two partners to kill Ye Junlin, Xuyun directly took it out, which shows how determined he is.

"You two, don't rush to blame me. Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, the three of us should unite and defend the orthodoxy." Xuyun reminded.

"That makes sense." Elder Longxiang nodded, and then moved to swing the Demon Subduing Stick and hit him hard.

"Demon, give me your life!!"

The shadows of the sticks were heavy and dazzling.

This is the Demon Subduing Stick Technique. When used with the Demon Subduing Stick, the power is definitely top-notch.

Chila~

On the other side, a dazzling golden light tore through the void and headed straight for Ye Junlin's head. Upon closer inspection, it was a diamond bracelet wrapped in a golden light ball, with ancient Sanskrit surrounding the whole body.

"Evil obstacle, die!" Elder Qingjing shouted coldly.

The two men launched a pincer attack on the target.

In the middle, the abbot of the Hanging Temple swung the magic stick and smashed it on the head. The golden Buddha light was blazing all over his body, and the shadow of the Buddha appeared behind him, with a solemn appearance.

Three super-powerful men who have passed the tribulation perfectly, joined forces to launch a fierce attack on Ye Junlin!

Feeling the overwhelming pressure coming.

Ye Junlin stretched out his hand and raised it above his head. A flying sword with an ancient shape emerged from the void. The sword body was covered with ancient runes, as if it contained traces of vicissitudes of time.

When held in his hand, the sword body of the long sword burst into pale brilliance, dazzling enough to be difficult to look directly at.

Cangyuan Sword!

"You actually also have a ninth-grade Xuan weapon?!" Xuyun was shocked.

[Ding, the check-in location is detected at the Hanging Temple. Does the host want to receive the reward? ] At this moment, the system prompt sounded suddenly.

Good guy, you only reacted at this time. I thought the reward was swallowed by you!

Ye Junlin complained, silently saying in his heart: "Sign in!"

[Ding, congratulations to the host for signing in successfully, and reward a great sword technique: "Slaughter Immortal Sword Jue"! ]

In an instant.

Ye Junlin's tiger body shook, and the information of this sword technique appeared in his mind.

Out of instinct, he subconsciously swung the Cangyuan Sword.

Boom~

The murderous aura, killing intent, and killing power all gathered together at this moment, bursting out along the Cangyuan Sword with infinite power.

It seemed that even the immortals in the sky would bleed under this sword move!

"What?!"

Xuyun and the other two were shocked.

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